After a casual lunch in Hang City, Wu Yun had Wei Wu drive him to Wuzhen.
An hour and a half later, the three of them arrived in Wuzhen.
The scenic area staff were already in position. After verifying Wu Yun's ID and conference invitation, a volunteer guided Wei Wu to park the Mercedes S600L in the lot outside.
As he stepped out of the car, the scenery unfolded completely before Wu Yun's eyes.
Wuzhen had the classic layout of a Jiangnan water town, with quaint, regional-style cottages clustered along the banks of a small river.
Since Wuzhen was completely closed to the public, the usual bustling crowds were gone. The only people around were staff members wearing work badges and volunteers in vests.
Just as he got out, the door of a Volkswagen parked nearby opened, and a man with medium-length hair emerged. He looked quite young, only in his twenties.
Wu Yun glanced at the man's familiar-looking face, though he couldn't immediately place where he had seen him before.
